I left my parents' house six weeks ago and I left with the clothes on my back and a tote box of clothes and nothing else. I didn't even have a pair of shoes that didn't have holes in them. I remember the feeling of the concrete underneath my bare feet as I walked out to my sister's car. It was rough and cold but I was scared so I was hot and I really didn't care. I remember my heart being in my throat as my siblings stood...